Ricki and the Flash Page #6
your cell phones.
Well, I would,
but the phone company
beat me to it. Ha-ha-ha.
We take these, right?
Yes, that's for you.
Would you like a cocktail
before the ceremony?
What are these?
This one's called the Josh.
It's ginger beer
and small-batch whiskey.
And this one is the Emily.
It's kind of a playful take
on a kir royal.
For free? Yes.
I probably shouldn't.
I think me
and my small-batch whiskey
are gonna go try and find
the little boy's room. You okay?
Oh, yeah, sure. Yeah?
Linda.
- Linda! Ha-ha-ha.
- Oh, hi.
Oma!
How are you? Oh.
Oh, I like you, you know?
Even though you ran off
on my son.
Oh. I always liked you too, oma.
Ha, ha. Between you and me,
I don't like Peter's new wife.
Peter and Maureen are happy.
Maybe now.
It's only been a few weeks.
No, it's been many, many years.
Oh?
I've been looking for you.
Why don't we go
find our seat, okay?
Jeff. Will you show oma
to her seat?
Thanks. Jeff will take you.
Take care. Hi, oma.
Come on, let's go sit down.
Hi. Uh, hi.
Hi.
I'm very busy right now, so I...
Yeah, sure. Big...
Huge day for you.
But we'll, uh... yeah.
Oma, are you comfortable?
Thanks. Thank you. That's her.
That's Linda.
She's not even sitting
with the family.
So here we are, gathered here.
This big tree over us
I can't think of a better place
to do this
than out here in mother nature.
And now we can open
the wedding ceremony.
Go ahead.
Oh. Don't.
Don't. Don't run away.
Walk on.
Mom. I'm so glad you're here.
I didn't know
if you were gonna make it.
Yeah. Greg pawned his Gibson sg.
Oh.
Hi, Josh. Hey.
- Wow. Heh.
- Yeah.
Well, we got your rsvps so late.
We couldn't really move things
around with the hall,
so, um, I hope you guys
don't mind
sitting with Emily's cousins
and, like, our harpist.
Heh, heh. Ha-ha-ha.
No, not at all.
We'd love to learn
some harp licks.
Okay, bye.
Yeah, bye.
that you came, mom.
Hi, we're the bremen quintet.
Congratulations, Josh and Emily.
Bye.
Congratulations. Hi.
- that's the cool table, okay?
- Oh, yeah.
Ooh. There's Adam.
He's a sharp dresser.
Come on, go say hi. Mm...
Come on.
Adam.
Hi, mom. Hey.
Um, Desmond, this is
my mother, Linda.
- A pleasure.
- Hi.
I see where Adam
gets his cheekbones.
We are seeing each other.
Oh, that's... That's wonderful.
Thanks.
Adam, I'm so glad
you met someone.
Particularly someone
so handsome.
This is Greg, my boyfriend.
Adam.
- Hello.
- Desmond, hey.
Nice to meet you.
Oh, groovy tie, Greg.
You're probably
too young for this,
but have you heard of Bruce Lee?
Of course I've heard
of Bruce Lee. He's the man.
Yeah, you look just like him.
Thanks. Not at all.
Not even a little.
You're not even Chinese.
Bruce Lee wasn't Chinese.
He was born in San Francisco.
- Mm-hm.
- Huh. Oh.
Hope you have a nice time
Ha-ha-ha. Thank you.
I'm a team member
at total foods.
- Oh, I love total foods.
- Ha-ha-ha.
All you boys do. Ha-ha-ha.
Okay, she has got to be
heavily medicated.
I like her.
Cut.
Yeah!
Here we go.
Aw...
And how did you meet the groom?
Oh. Caesarean section.
Budapest, actually.
Yeah. It's gonna be,
like, I don't know...
We need to... we need to go.
Okay.
All right, folks.
Pete, it... it's time. Oh.
Your toast.
Hm. Well, um...
Good luck.
Well...
All right, speech.
Thanks.
Hello, everybody. Ahem.
Yeah. Hi.
I'm, uh...
I'm Rick...
I'm, heh, Linda brummel,
mother of the groom.
And I remember some of you
from years ago.
And it's nice to see...
Nice to see you again.
Um, yeah, at first,
I didn't know...
Whoo. Heh, heh.
What to give Josh and Emily,
you know, as a gift.
Not only because I don't have
any money, heh, heh, but...
But, ahem, also because there's
so much I haven't given them.
I was never a traditional mom,
right? Ha-ha-ha.
Um, so I won't be
a traditional mother-in-law.
I hope. Ha-ha-ha.
So I realized the only thing
I have to give
Josh and Emily
is the only thing i...
I have to give anyone.
I was never much
of a housekeeper
or a cook.
Ha, ha. Right? Ha-ha-ha.
But I am a musician, you know?
That's all I am.
And that's what I have to give,
so I would like to give
all I have to my...
My son and his beautiful wife...
Right now.
Boys, you can come out.
Oh. I wanna thank
my children's other mother...
For everything.
- Oh, god.
- What happened?
It's okay.
Josh, who are they?
I think that's the flash.
I usually have
a way cooler guitar.
This is a tune
by Bruce Springsteen.
And this is for Josh and Emily.
One, two.
I'm just gonna... No.
Well, I was...
Do something. Heh.
We'll do what we rehearsed.
Not the right song.
Not even close.
We'll be all right.
And it's too damn fast.
- Aah!
- Come on.
Whoo!
One more.
Takes a cold one to know one
this is not the time
to pick a fuss, not a row
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